Thugz Need Love Too
Streetlife Lyrics

Excuse me gorgeous, let me introduce myself
Streetlife introduces himself to a woman he finds attractive.

So you, don't confuse me with no one else
Streetlife declares himself to be different from other men.

I be Street, why? Cuz I life the life
Streetlife identifies himself by his street credentials.

And I know, what, type of nigga, you like
Streetlife believes he understands the type of man the woman likes.

Baby listen, I'm not here to play game
Streetlife asserts that he is not playing games with the woman.

This is strange numbers, by the way, what's your name
Streetlife asks for the woman's name.

It's Max, step out the car, let me see your body frame
Streetlife is given the woman's name and requests to see her body.

You'se a supermodel, sexy as ever, a chocolate fiend
Streetlife compliments the woman's appearance.

Watch out, step on the sidewalk, let's talk
Streetlife suggests they take a walk and talk.

Are you single, devoted, married, divorced
Streetlife inquires about the woman's relationship status.

What you doing out here, in the land of the lost
Streetlife questions why the woman is in a questionable neighborhood.

It's not a good place to double park the Porsche
Streetlife advises the woman not to park her car illegally.

Besides that though, tryin' to find out where your heart's at
Streetlife wants to know the woman's true feelings and intentions.

I see y'all clip, blunt in the ashtray, let me spark that
Streetlife offers to smoke with the woman.

Let's take a walk, find a park we can talk at
Streetlife suggests they continue their conversation in a park.

Pack a light snack, I'm being rowdy, before you get back
Streetlife requests they bring snacks before embarking on their walk.

Street thugs we, need love too, too (too)
Streetlife emphasizes that even street thugs desire love and affection.

I need that good Power-U, that make you feel brand new, new
Streetlife seeks a partner who will make him feel rejuvenated.

No disrespect sweet love, but what I feel is true
Streetlife acknowledges that his feelings are genuine but doesn't want to insult the woman.

One piece of pussy, just won't do, do
Streetlife needs more than just sex to fulfill his desires.

You are such a special lady, what have you done lately
Streetlife compliments the woman's uniqueness and inquires about her recent activities.

Scratched up the Benz, and said words to degrate me
Streetlife accuses the woman of damaging his car and insulting him.

I told you, don't bring that around, my wife and babies
Streetlife reminds the woman not to disrespect his family.

You constantly, callin' the crib, trynna break me
Streetlife accuses the woman of trying to ruin his relationship.

What you want from Street? You keep screaming; you hate me
Streetlife asks what the woman wants from him and accuses her of hating him.

Two way pagin' me, callin' my cell phone crazily
Streetlife complains about the woman constantly trying to contact him through various means.

Basically, even though we sex occasionally
Streetlife admits to having occasional sexual relations with the woman.

From day one, I told you I love my girl faithfully
Streetlife declares his loyalty to his girlfriend from the beginning of their relationship.

The pussy's good, I remember standin' on the cantapee
Streetlife remembers having sexual encounters with the woman in a specific place.

While you suckin' my dick, listening to 'Mercy Me'
Streetlife recalls the specific music the woman played during their sexual activity.

That was then, ho, got no love for a bimbo
Streetlife declares he has no love for a foolish woman.

A sex nympho, smoke all the indo'
Streetlife suggests the woman is addicted to sex and weed.

The type of nigga that sneak through your back window
Streetlife describes himself as the kind of man who sneaks in through a woman's back window for sexual purposes.

And long dick you slow like a porn video
Streetlife boasts about his sexual prowess.

No disrespect, I just fiend for the sex
Streetlife claims to crave sex without intending disrespect.

I, don't babysit, I move on to the next
Streetlife doesn't like to linger with partners and prefers to move on quickly.

Like a mean head check, got my whole leg wet
Streetlife compares his sexual prowess to a head-to-toe shower.

Make a hoe cum multiple times, cuz I'm a vet
Streetlife suggests his experience in sex allows him to satisfy multiple times.

I never wine and dine, let ya man pay the check
Streetlife doesn't treat women to dinners; he suggests letting their partner pay instead.

After the fuck, I'm hard to find, quick to forget
Streetlife is elusive and easily forgets after sexual encounters.

I never commit, you can bet, catch a fit
Streetlife asserts his lack of commitment and warns partners to accept that fact.

We can fight, go head flip, just don't ask me for shit
Streetlife doesn't mind fighting but doesn't want to be asked for anything else.

You actin' like, this the only dick that you lick
Streetlife teases the woman about her sexual preferences and activities.

You mad cuz I fucked all the hoes in your click
Streetlife brags about sleeping with all the women the woman knows.

I told you, in the second verse, bitch, just quit
Streetlife tells the woman to quit pursuing him.

And know you wanna get on some Fatal Attraction, shit?
Streetlife accuses the woman of exhibiting signs of obsessive behavior seen in the movie 'Fatal Attraction.'

Don't you got a man, I forgot, he's a fan
Streetlife recalls the woman has a partner who is a fan of his music.

He can never fuck you like a street nigga can
Streetlife boasts about his sexual performance compared to the woman's partner.

I understand, and he put the ring on your hand
Streetlife acknowledges the woman's engagement but doesn't care.

And I stole your heart, and I don't give a damn
Streetlife doesn't regret stealing the woman's heart despite her engagement.